บท 724: Why Can’t It Be Both?

The Abstract Ordinance of death... A very obscure Ordinance.

Hal hated how it had felt and how it had 'affected' him but he was glad that it had happened. He considered the experience to have been very valuable.

Meanwhile, with his mask no longer covering his face, he was receiving looks of wonder from virtually all who were in the deliberation hall which made for a funny visual as they all still hate his guts.

It did not matter that he was handsome beyond description and capable of making any man feel insecure about their looks, he was still an intruder and his companion was guilty of killing two of their tribesmen.

Elenor eyed him and peered hard into his face but her expression remained relativity the same with the thin smile on her lips.

"My name is Prince, Sapphirine Prince," Hal said with a straight face and owned up to the potential silliness.